Aleesha and Savage were in separate beach front hotel rooms, getting ready to become one with each other. Laila and Lala were helping Aleesha get ready, while everyone else was slowly arriving at the beach. Aleesha had planned the wedding in a little under 3 weeks’ time, and was able to get everything booked on short notice. They were getting married on San Clemente Beach, and were spending their honeymoon at a beach house they rented for a week.
Aleesha couldn’t believe the reflection staring at her in the mirror. She looked so beautiful. She didn’t wear any makeup except mascara and lipstick, and her long black hair was pulled into a bun with the exception of her bangs. She had on a baby blue strapless wedding dress that stopped a few inches above her knees, except for the train. There was lavender lace around the bust and at the bottom of the dress, as well as on the train and veil. She wore baby blue Giuseppe heels, with a diamond necklace and diamond hoop earrings.
“Aleesha, you look amazing,” Lala said, staring at Aleesha. “You ready for this?” she asked, nervous for her best friend.
“Thanks. And hell yea I’m ready,” Aleesha answered back as she turned around to face Lala and Laila.
“Aww sissy, I’m so happy for you. You look so beautiful,” Laila said before she placed the veil on Aleesha’s head.
“Thank you, Lai. I’m hella nervous y’all,” Aleesha said, rubbing her stomach.
“What is there to be nervous about? You love Savage, right?” Laila asked, turning Aleesha back around as she made sure her hair and dress were perfect.
“Yes, but this is a big commitment. I don’t know if he’s ready for this.”
“You don’t know if he’s ready, or if you’re ready?”
“Both,” Aleesha answered as she stared down at the floor.
“It’s okay to have cold feet, sister. I was nervous too,” Laila said as she picked Aleesha’s head up so they could see eye to eye, “but this will make your relationship so much stronger with an even stronger bond. If you’re really not ready, then don’t go through with it. But don’t marry him for the wrong reasons either.”
“I’m not. It just got me thinking of the past a lot—”
“Sis, you can’t change the past, but you gotta learn to accept it. If not, it will end up being the reason you get a divorce.”
“You’re right sis. Thanks,” Aleesha said as she gave her sister a big hug. “I don’t know what I would have done without you here. You too Lala,” she said as she gave Lala a hug.
“Aww, you gon’ make me start getting emotional,” Lala said as she fanned her eyes.
A knock came at the door and Renee came walking in. “Hey my beautiful daughters. How’s the bride-to-be feeling?” she asked as she closed the door and walked toward the women.
“A little nervous, but I’m ready,” Aleesha answered, looking at her mom.
“Well, everyone’s waiting on you,” Renee told her.
“Okay, get my train, Lala,” she said as she took a deep breath. Lala grabbed her train and carried it while following her out of the room.
It was a warm summer day, with a cool flowing breeze. Since it was the fourth of July, hundreds of people were scattered along the beach, frolicking in the white sand or playing in the water. The women were driven the short distance to the beach by Darion. He helped Aleesha out the car and began walking her to the arch-shaped altar that had been built for this special day. Rows of chairs were lined up that seated all of her and Savage’s family and friends. Everyone was dressed formally in either lavender or baby blue, the color themes for the wedding.
Through her veil Aleesha spotted Savage. He was dressed in a baby blue tuxedo and Giuseppe dress shoes, standing next to the preacher whom she had paid handsomely to be there and for canceling his plans in such a short amount of time. As she took each step closer to her soon-to-be husband, butterflies filled her stomach more and more. But when she arrived at the altar, her nervousness washed away, and the preacher began his sermon.
“You may now, kiss the bride,” Aleesha heard before she was feverishly kissed by her husband. Savage grabbed her by the hand and they ran to their awaiting “carriage,” which was a baby blue 1993 Chevy Caprice sitting on 32” rims that Savage had designed just for that special day. He sat her in the car, shut the passenger side door, went around to the driver side and got inside the car. Then, they were on their way to the shooting range to have some husband and wife bonding time, like in the movie Faster.
After the sun had set and the moonlight was reflecting on the ocean water, they finally arrived at the beach house. As soon as Aleesha walked inside, she was shocked. Even though she had planned the whole wedding and their honeymoon, Savage had a couple of surprises of his own.
While they were at the shooting range, he had Marcus and Lala set up the beach house for him. Baby blue and lavender rose petals were spread throughout the house, and candles were lit and set in various places, giving the atmosphere a romantic glow. As Aleesha got further inside, she could smell a delicious seafood aroma coming from the kitchen. Savage took her hand and led her into the bathroom, where a bubble bath in a Jacuzzi tub was awaiting them. Candles and flower petals outlined the tub, and “Love You Gently” by Usher played from the radio in the bathroom.
“Oh my gosh babe, how did you do all this? When the hell did you have time to do all this?” Aleesha asked with the biggest grin plastered across her face. She had planned on them to come shower, go to dinner, and then enjoy a romantic walk on the beach, but she seen that Savage had other plans in mind.
“I had Marcus and Lala help me. I know you planned for us to do somethin’ else, but I thought this would be more special,” Savage said as he began to undress her. “Man I can’t believe you made me wait two weeks to get some pussy,” he said with a chuckle. “So tonight, I don’t want to hear stop, no, or wait. We makin’ love all night, and you gone take this dick,” he said while adoringly planting soft kisses on her neck as she moaned.
They both undressed, took a bubble bath together while washing each other’s body, and massaged each other. They got out and dried off, rubbed lotion on each other, and left out of the bathroom in nothing but their birthday suits. Next, they enjoyed a candlelit seafood dinner on the patio overlooking the beach, not caring about the fact that they were still fully naked.
When it was time for dessert, Savage wasted no time hurrying Aleesha to the bedroom. He picked her up and practically ran while carrying her to the bedroom. He couldn’t wait to make love to his wife as her husband for the first time.
Savage laid Aleesha on the bed, and she looked more beautiful to him than she ever had before. Her smile lit up the room and her soft chocolate skin glowed in the candlelight. He got on top of her and started kissing on her neck and around her earlobe.
“I love you so much, Aleesha. You mean the world to me,” he whispered in her ear.
“I love you too, daddy,” she purred into his ear.
He kissed her lips, then started inching his way down her body to her midsection. He spread open her thick chocolate legs, and decided to do something different tonight. He went down as if he was going to taste her pussy, but went further down and started eating her ass.
Aleesha tensed up at first, but the exhilarating feeling of his tongue sent electrifying waves of pleasure through her body and all she could let out was moans of pure passion. After what seemed like only a few seconds later, her pussy was sopping wet and Savage’s penis was at full salute. He didn’t want anything else at this point but to feel his wife’s warm tight honey pot. He flipped her over, and slowly inched all of his thick 9 ½ inches inside of her. He deep-stroked her doggy style as he hunched over and grabbed her neck, sensually choking her. The feeling of her juices on his dick made his knees buckle, but he continuously gave her slow, deep powerful thrusts, just the way she liked it.
After about 10 minutes, Aleesha climbed on top of her husband and began riding him. Savage’s dick was hitting her G-Spot with every grind while she rode him like a porn star. Her pussy kept squirting the more and more she rode, and he felt her cum sliding down his dick. Her pussy felt like an anaconda mouth, swallowing his dick whole while squeezing the life out of it, and he enjoyed every minute of it. All you could hear escaping from the room was “I love you’s,” and moans. That night they did every position in the book and then some, and after multiple orgasms on both ends, they snuggled up with each other and drifted to sleep.